I finally had my own place. Far away from my crazy former life. It might have been on the opposite side of the country, but it was also the quieter si...e. The side where no one knew who I was. It was a long day of moving and I was glad it was finally over. I had just cracked open a six-pack of ice cold beers and slung back into the single seater in the lounge before I heard a knock at the door. I sighed before getting up. It was the landlord, Gregory Bush. He was a big guy with an athletic. At first, I thought it was my father come to get me for lunch, but the sound was not loud enough for a human. Still, way too many leaves were being disturbed for it to me a mere squirrel. Or even a raccoon. Whatever was heading my way was bigger than a raccoon, but small than a human. Curious, I sat up and glanced around. When I finally located the source of the sound, I froze. I spent my entire childhood in the country and my many forest excursions had led me to come across deer, moose, foxes. When she was done, she called me back in.This time, her back—her ass—was facing me. And I started to get hard again, just looking at her. Since her back was to me, I was able to give my cock a quick hitch and get it pointed straight up. First, I held her at the base of her ribs. She held the shower door and braced herself against the wall, and lifted her right leg out. Then, bending forward slightly, I wrapped my right arm around her waist and put my left hand behind her knee to help her lift. Are you excited???Mmmm?.yes,? I squeak.He puts his finger in his mouth. ?You taste good baby.?I bury my face in his shoulder as he teases my swollen pink clittie free at last of its confinement behind the lace-and-rhinestone panel of my bikini-style panties. ?Feel good??I wiggle my ass in his lap and whimper some more. Oh god, does it feel good, whatever he’s doing to my clittie, it’s driving me crazy! His hand is like a warm, intelligent vibrator, automatically synchronizing its speed.